"Bang!!" Suddenly, a loud noise came from the door, and Song Yun's face darkened as he exclaimed, "Aunt, haven't you learned to knock yet?"
"Ah, my dear nephew, come, let me see, how badly are you hurt!" A boisterous voice came from outside the door, and the man who had appeared at the airport earlier showed up at the doorway, but this time, his sunglasses had been removed, revealing a scar about ten centimeters long, stretching from his forehead across his eyelid, all the way to his cheek.
"Tyrant!!" Qingluan lifted her head to look at the imposing man and gently spit out two words.
"Oh? Who is this beautiful girl? She knows the name I used back in the day!! Tsk tsk tsk, damn, Song Yun, is this your wife? Much better than my late wife!!" The Tyrant was originally storming over to check on Song Yun, but upon seeing Qingluan, his gaze fixated on her.
"Uh, Aunt, this is my woman, Qingluan." Song Yun rubbed his head, slightly embarrassed.
